The fairy father

The moment he saw this transcendent person, Li Ping'an felt an inexplicable feeling of relief.

They come, the security.

Li Ping'an sat down across from the low table, picked up the cup of tea that was filled with smoke, and drank it in one gulp.

The spirit in the coffin had a cattail leaf fan in his hand, and placed a small stove on the corner of the table, and began to boil water and make tea.

He asked calmly: "Aren't you in a hurry?"

"There's no point in being anxious," Li Ping'an said calmly, "Everything that needs to be arranged has been arranged."

"I've been watching you."

The spirit in the coffin smiled and said:

“You’re taking the right steps now, no matter how you look at it.

“Kunpeng is too greedy.

"If we want to achieve the best sneak attack effect, we must first find a way to attract those chaotic beasts, and then accumulate all our strength to directly attack Xuandu City.

"In this prehistoric world, there is not much reaction time. It is not too easy to ambush in the sea of ​​chaos.

“The only variable is whether we can lure the chaos beast over.

"But now, Kunpeng not only wants to attack by force, but also sends Ernan and his men back in advance to contact various anti-Heaven forces and coordinate internally and externally. This gives you time to deal with it.

"You can move your gaze from the extremely stressful Xuandu City to the sea of ​​​​blood, which is really good."

Li Ping'an's expression was a bit complicated. He asked directly: "Teacher, was Kunpeng rescued by you in the first place?"

The spirit in the coffin slowly mixed the tea and asked without raising his head: "Why do you say that?"

"Kunpeng can survive his second life just by coincidence and chance? I don't really believe it."

Li Ping'an took the second cup of tea, played with it carefully in his hand, and said with a smile:

“When I heard Hongjun talk about Kunpeng’s second life, I was just shocked.

"But then I thought about it carefully and found out... This is too unbelievable. Even Senior Shi Feng thought Kunpeng was too magical.

"Kong Xuan is a creature created by Shi Feng with all his efforts and wants to try transcendence. He does not transform into yin and yang in order to be more in line with the state of chaotic creatures. Although Kun Peng has the blood of dragon and phoenix, he was abandoned by Shi Feng early.

"Compared to Kong Xuan, Kunpeng's remnant soul can actually take away an innate god and demon?

"I doubt it right now."

The spirit in the coffin smiled and shook his head: "Many things in the world are always difficult to explain."

"Then where did Kunpeng hear the words "hand down the gun but not kill"?

The spirit in the coffin smiled and said: "Send the gun and not kill? What is this?"

"Teacher is already transcendent, so why should he deceive me like this, a little golden fairy!"

Dang!

Li Ping'an slammed the tea cup on the table, and his voice was a little more gunpowder:

"No, I'm just confused!

"You and Hongjun can obviously put this world to death at will, so...why are you pretending? Wouldn't it be better to just do it? This way everyone will be happy.

"You always say that you want the remains of this world, so what are you waiting for?

"Kunpeng is your chess piece. Fuxi went to investigate your secrets and was killed by you. Who are you going to attack next? Laojun?

"Teacher, I don't understand! You can already crush everyone to death, so why do you still have to make plans? Planning is fun, right?"

The spirit in the coffin pursed his lips and frowned, with no light in his eyes. He sat there without saying a word for a long time.

Li Pingan's mood seemed to calm down, and he murmured: "The murder of the Fuxi family is indeed related to you, teacher..."

The spirit in the coffin smiled and shook his head: "You little guy, you actually deceived me."

Li Ping'an asked: "Is there something deep in the sea of ​​chaos, right?"

"You know too much," the spirit in the coffin sighed, "Although you are my disciple and I am very interested in your ineffective bullet system, it does not mean that you can destroy my plan."

"Teacher, what do you want?"

The spirit in the coffin said: "Make up for the regret."

"What is your regret?" Li Ping'an asked in confusion, "Can we make up for it in another way?"

"No," the spirit in the coffin said with a bitter smile, "If there were other ways, I wouldn't have gone through so much trouble. Obtaining the fragments of this world is the only way to make up for my regrets."

Li Ping'an asked: "Teacher, you want to resurrect your original world, right? Do you want to lead your original world to perfection and transcendence?"

The spirit in the coffin did not answer, but looked at Li Ping'an quietly, seeming to acquiesce.

Li Pingan looked aside.

The spirit in the coffin held the teapot, poured a cup of tea for Li Pingan, and said slowly: "Okay, don't think about this anymore."

"What about Kunpeng?"

Li Pingan frowned and asked:

"Teacher, what did you arrange for Kunpeng to do? Did the teacher help him gather so many innate gods and demons?"

The spirit in the coffin shook his head and smiled a little.

He flicked his fingers, and a scroll slowly unfolded in front of Li Ping'an. The clouds and mist on it continued to surge, condensing into simple scenes, showing the three emperors Fuxi, Shennong, and Xuanyuan leading their ministers to surround and kill. The simple process of Demon Master Kunpeng.

The Fuxi family's Bagua disk rotated rapidly, and all the powerful humans of the human race acted as one, gradually trapping and killing Kunpeng.

The final result of the war was that the human side was completely victorious, and Kunpeng's huge body riddled with holes was suspended in the sea of ​​chaos.

The Three Emperors intended to destroy Kunpeng's body, but the previous battle had alarmed the innate gods and demons wandering nearby. More than a dozen innate gods and demons came together, and all the powerful human race men could only retreat.

The Shennong clan planted the Guiyuan Fire on Kunpeng's corpse, which gradually burned the Kunpeng's corpse.

This is something that has been passed down since ancient times and experienced by the three emperors.

But after they left, Kunpeng's body was devoured by an innate god and demon.

Afterwards, this innate god and demon began a long transformation process, step by step becoming Kunpeng's second incarnation.

A blurry figure appeared above the head of Kunpeng's second incarnation. He casually captured Kunpeng's soul, simply changed a memory, and stuffed a ball of colorful light into Kunpeng's second incarnation.

The spirit in the coffin spoke in a plain tone:

“There are many types of planning, and sometimes you don’t actually need to do it deliberately. You just need to plant a seed and wait for the seed to bloom and bear fruit.

“Just like this Kunpeng.

"This is the only thing I did to him. I changed its memory, gave it the second soul cultivation method, allowed it to control other innate gods and demons, and made it capable of wandering back and forth between order and chaos. Monster, and then I don't need to worry about it.

"Originally, I thought that if he wanted to attack the Great Desolate World, it should be at least after the Great Tribulation of the Gods.

"I just didn't expect that he would be so impatient, and with only a few percent confidence, he would directly attack this world."

Li Pingan frowned and asked: "Then what is the teacher's motive for plotting against Kunpeng? Is it to ensure that this world will eventually become extinct?"

"Kunpeng is a fishhook," the spirit in the coffin waved his cattail leaf fan and said with a warm smile, "Think about it, think about it carefully."

Li Ping'an looked helpless and lowered his head to figure it out carefully for a while.

Innate gods and demons...primordial world...

What the spirit in the coffin wants is the remaining essence of heaven and earth from the wreckage of heaven and earth...

The spirit in the coffin smiled and said: "Do you understand? Kunpeng is the fishhook, and the skills I gave him are the bait. What he catches are the batches of fish from the innate gods and demons."

Li Ping'an looked stunned.

This is a plan that kills three birds with one stone.

Taking advantage of Kunpeng's greed and ambition, Kunpeng gathered the innate gods and demons in the sea of ​​chaos, attacked the prehistoric world, and triggered a war between the innate gods and demons and the prehistoric creatures.

In this way, it can not only weaken the power of the primitive creatures, but also add a bumper for the world to go to death;

It can also impact the order between heaven and earth and create a sense of crisis for living beings;

The most important thing is that this strategy can kill the innate gods and demons through the primitive creatures, plunder the origin of the world, and increase the total amount of the origin of the world in this world, so as to facilitate the final extraction of the spirit in the coffin.

Li Pingan raised his hand to say something, took a breath, and rubbed his nose.

"Increase the total amount of original matter in the world," Li Ping'an said, "Teacher, this is what you want."

"Haven't you always wanted to hunt down the innate gods and demons?"

The spirit in the coffin smiled and said:

"Wouldn't it save you some time now?

"Opportunity and danger are mutually reinforcing. If you can find a way to move the bodies of these five hundred innate gods and demons back, the concentration of spiritual energy in the prehistoric world will increase by an average of 20%.

"Those innate gods and demons who escaped when the world was created can be made up for in this battle."

Li Pingan was speechless.

He asked: "Teacher, can the innate gods and demons really ignore the suppression of heaven and earth?"

"I'm not sure about this," the spirit in the coffin shook his head, "I told you just now, I just made a fishing bait. How far Kunpeng can understand the second soul method can only be seen by himself. "

Li Ping'an:...

"Teacher, have you ever thought that if Kunpeng really achieves his goal and robs the entire world of the original objects of heaven and earth, wouldn't the teacher suffer a big loss?"

"Hongjun just had a drink at my place."

The spirit in the coffin narrowed his eyes and smiled:

"Of course it's not his true form that came over. His true form is confronting Taiqing.

"Although the other five leaders are unable to escape, if the overall situation is really out of control, Hongjun will let Taiqing leave Zixiao Palace. He, a saint of heaven, is enough to deal with these innate gods and demons.

"Tai Qing will never abandon heaven and earth without saving someone. A gentleman can bully him."

Li Ping'an asked: "Then why can't we directly kill these innate gods and demons now? Do we have to let Taoist masters fight?"

"Didn't you have the answer just now? Killing two birds with one stone."

"Teacher, do you regard this world as a puppet in your hand?"

"No," the spirit in the coffin said slowly, "Heaven and earth are the furnace to refine my great elixir, and the Tao and fruit are mixed together, between existence and non-existence."

Heaven and earth are a furnace to refine my great elixir.

Dao and fruit are mixed together, between existence and non-existence?

"Drink tea, let's not talk about this anymore."

The spirit in the coffin poured Li Pingan a third cup of tea and said with a smile:

"These are unimportant things.

"In the time it takes to drink a few cups of tea, this world will cease to exist.

"Don't let your cultivation fall behind. This is your main business, and don't be satisfied with the Phoenix Clan's combat body. The upper limit of the Phoenix Clan's combat body is still too low, unless you can swallow Kunpeng's Dao body.

"Besides attacking the Blood Sea, what other plans do you have next?"

Li Pingan was silent.

The spirit in the coffin said with a smile:

"I'm just curious.

"According to my current calculations, as long as Taiqing does not show up, in this battle between the primitive creatures and the chaotic creatures, the strength of both of you will be almost completely equal.

"I can tell you in advance that Kunpeng has taken a backup plan in advance on the Blood Sea, and there is also an ambush of Kunpeng on the Immortal Volcano.

"If you attack the sea of ​​blood here, the immortal volcano will activate over there.

"Kunpeng is also very good at arranging troops. What else do you have that I don't know about?"

Li Ping'an sighed: "Just do your best."

"Forget it," the spirit in the coffin said warmly, "when this battle is over, your second lesson will begin. Again, for you, apart from your own cultivation, nothing else is a big deal."

Li Pingan shook his head, stood up and bowed to the spirit in the coffin.

"Thank you teacher for clarifying my doubts. Disciple, please leave now."

"Go," the spirit in the coffin waved his hand, "Just do your best in everything. The world has not yet come to its end. At most, a large number of living beings and masters will die this time."

Li Ping'an's soul raised his middle finger, turned around and ran away.

A vortex opened in front of him, sending him out of this secret realm.

The blue luan bird cried loudly, carrying Li Ping'an straight to the entrance of the Earthly Immortal Realm.

In Lingjiu Mountain, in the secret realm.

The spirit in the coffin slowly fiddled with the teacup in front of him and sipped the tea carefully.

A shadow appeared from the side, it was Taoist Hongjun.

The old Taoist slowly sat down opposite the spirit in the coffin and sighed softly: "Hey, fellow Taoist, why did you tell our Majesty the Emperor of Heaven all this?"

"Is it necessary to hide it?"

The spirit in the coffin smiled and shook his head:

"Kunpeng is just a chess piece. He is my disciple. When you are a teacher, you should act like a teacher. You should try your best to answer your disciples' questions."

Taoist Hongjun said slowly: "I don't understand this. Why did you tell him about Kunpeng's second spirit method? The deep meaning hidden in your words has already pointed out to him how to deal with Kunpeng in the future. Won’t this make our plan in vain?”

"As I said, he is my disciple. Isn't it natural for a teacher to give guidance to a disciple?"

The spirit in the coffin tutted softly:

"Fellow Taoist, are you panicking?"

"Can I not panic? Taiqing is sitting in front of me now, looking like he is going to swallow me up."

Taoist Hongjun cursed:

"I can suppress Taiqing at this moment because Taiqing has distinguished Laojun.

"Now if Lao Jun suddenly comes back and digs out my Zixiao Palace, if you see too clearly, will he come over and kill you directly?"

The spirit in the coffin smiled and said: "In the worst case, I will hide in the depths of the Sea of ​​Chaos. Even the six heavenly saints can't do anything to me."

Taoist Hongjun looked helpless, his eyes even a bit resentful.

He sighed: "I said earlier that I don't want to be a villain, but now you are forcing me to become an enemy of all living beings step by step. I have no plans for this world."

The spirit in the coffin asked: "What I am asking my Taoist friends to do now, are any of them beyond what you and I agreed on back then?"

"this……"

"Kunpeng is launching an attack now, isn't it because he is worried that the growth of Heaven will lead to the perfection of Heaven's law in advance?"

The spirit in the coffin said calmly:

"If we had followed our plan back then, would Kunpeng have waited until the return of the Six Saints and the Tribulation of Godhood before launching his attack?

"Isn't the deviation that occurred here due to the battle at the Immortal Volcano? Kunpeng suffered so much that his sense of crisis was too heavy, and he thought about risking his life to fight against the prehistoric one? His chance of winning is now less than 30%. What he is worried about is to continue to wait. , 30% is gone.

"Of course, the cause of the matter is you and me, and I am not shirking responsibility."

Hongjun frowned and said, "What should we do now? Do you really want to let Taiqing come back?"

"There's no rush," the spirit in the coffin said with a smile, "Let's see how my apprentice performs."

"What can he do? With his Phoenix Clan war body, he can hold off an innate god and demon."

Hongjun shook his head:

"If those chaotic beasts really come over, fellow Taoist, you really have to take action!

"If the direct disciples of Yuanshi and Tongtian suffer too many casualties, they will probably hate me to death! You also know how terrible the three pure beings are in one!

"I am hated by others for no reason. I have really been fooled by you, fellow Taoist!"

"I found out how you have been acting like a mother-in-law in the past tens of thousands of years?"

The spirit in the coffin had a face full of disgust:

"Drinking tea will lower the fire, and some will die. Anyway, most people will die in the Great Tribulation of the Gods.

"It just so happened that we were discussing what I would teach him in the second lesson... Don't worry, if the sky falls, we will build another one and have tea."

Hongjun's mouth twitched slightly, he changed cups and continued drinking tea and wine.

The spirit in the coffin casually drew a circle on the table, and inside it was a scene of Li Ping'an riding a blue luan bird to pay homage to Ji Zhen Yuanzi...